1717171717171717171717:

do you ever just wonder how much you exist in other people’s lifes? i’m always curious if people think of me when a certain song comes on, or when they pass by a certain place. i wonder how many stories i’ve been a part of that i may have forgotten. i wonder if i still exist in the minds of people that i don’t speak to anymore. i wonder how many times a day i pass through someone’s head.

violentwavesofemotion:

“I am alone, I have a thousand eyes. I am part of this secretive transitoriness. The self-evident has no shame. It is light, and yet has weight.”

— Bo Carpelan, tr. by David McDuff, from “Urwind,” published c. 1993

quotemadness:

“Sometimes beautiful things come into our lives out of nowhere. We can’t always understand them, but we have to trust in them. I know you want to question everything, but sometimes it pays to just have a little faith.”

— Lauren Kate

wethinkwedream:

i feel really quiet and inside myself, dreaming, and i don’t want to say much out loud, i don’t want to see many people or have many conversations. something is happening.

8yrs:

my head is hurting because i thought about my future for 0.3 seconds

arabwife:

me spraying rosewater all over my face: this is gonna fix everything